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Junior Agents of SHIELD (DemonicOne & Dbspock)

"Well yeah but I meant in terms of like not having to sleep on an air mattress." She laughed. "Hopefully they show up tomorrow without any more delays. I would really like to have my stuff at least in my room even if I don't get it put away completely." She took another few bites of the pizza. "Well I'm glad we have a winner for pizza night so close to home. It beats having to order from one of those big fast food chains."

The group continued to engage in various small talk throughout their meal before eventually going back home. Once they got home it was getting close to what Courtney would consider her personal bedtime. "I'm headed to bed. Love you mom." She hugged her mom and waved to Pat. Eventually maybe she would come around to where she would give him a hug but for now that want happening yet.


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Skye laughed and smiled. "Not sure why you want a picture of me as your screen saver when you could have a picture of any of those hot girls that are hanging in your room." This was the first indication she had given to her new family that she also was interested in girls as well as boys a discovery she had made about herself only a couple years ago.

Skye pulled out a towel from her suitcase as well as a few personal hygiene products for girls and headed to the bathroom. She had left her suitcase open in her bedroom since she at least felt comfortable that no one was going to steal her clothes. She closed the bathroom door and pulled off her shirt which was thankfully so big that it didn't show off that she had no bra on. In fact the only ones she owned were probably a bit too small for her at thus point since no one bothered to take her shopping for clothes that truly fit.

Turning on the water Skye stepped in and pulled the curtain at least partly closed she had gotten in the habit of leaving it partly open to keep the shower itself from being too steamy. And partly because Jacob, her foster brother, used to be rather sexually abusive towards her and often insisted she not close it fully so he could watch her shower.

Once she finished she got out then dried off with her towel and brushed her teeth and hair before pulling on a pair of old gym shorts that had small holes starting to form in very sensitive areas and a shirt that was smaller than the one she previously had on but still clearly much too big. She grabbed her dirty clothes and wrapped them in her towel before heading to bed for the night.
 
"I'll make your bed top priority." Pat teased her, grateful they had established some sort of rapport at least. Judging by her behavior when they had left this morning, and what he had heard about the car ride, he hadn't thought that would happen. "And I got a text from the guy this morning. Tires all fixed, and they are only a couple hours out. They offered to be here at five, but I told them eight was soon enough. Even with air mattresses, I think everyone deserves to sleep in a little. We aren't all early birds like you." He winked at Courney, then nodded. Agreed. We may have to make this a family tradition." Pat declared. The pizza was good and the prices were reasonable. It didn't get much better than that.

"Love you too sweetheart." Barbara said as she hugged Courtney. Pat clearly didn't expect a hug and simply returned her wave. Mike didn't expect a hug, or even a wave for that matter, as he followed her down to the basement, the extra pizza Pat had ordered in his arms. They had a fridge down here...why not take advantage of it if either of them wanted a midnight snack?

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"Hmmmm....Barry feigned a thoughtful frown. he wasn't sure if Skye would be considered 'hot', but she was quite cute, and he wouldn't mind her picture as the screensaver, partially just to remind her of her place in the family. But she did make a good point..."Perhaps you can be in the slideshow, then." he told her with a chuckle, totally missing the indication Skye was bisexual. He sat down at his computer and tried not to notice what Skye took with her into the shower, or think about the fact she was undressing just on the other side of the door. The thought of looking in her room didn't even occur to him, so he didn't notice her open suitcase. Not that it would have made a difference if he had. He had plenty of his own clothes...hers didn't interest him, though her bras might have sparked a bit of curiosity had he seen one.

He did glance over at her when she exited the bathroom, taking note of her now revealed legs, but he made no comment on that, or the fact her shirt was clearly too big. Instead, he gave her a simple wave. "Good night, Skye." He told her. "If you need anything, feel free to wake me up." It was, after all, her first night in her new home, and he wanted her to feel comfortable. If he could have thought of anything else she might need, he would have addressed it then, but she had a bed, pillows, and blankets...even Floppy...pretty much everything he could think of to get through the night.

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A few months ago:

"Hello, Skye." Lonnie Machin, who technically should have been out of the home by now as he was over eighteen, but the computer expert had doctored the records so the adults were still getting their check. As long as that happened, he could do whatever he wanted as far as they were concerned, and he wanted to take full advantage of that. He didn't give Skye a chance to respond, but instead just grabbed her from behind in a bear hug. He wasn't the strongest boy at there, preferring computers to the gym, but he was older and bigger than Skye, which was all that mattered.

"Ready to celebrate your birthday?" Lonnie asked as his hands roamed up her chest until they reached her breasts. From what he'd seen, she usually didn't wear a bra, and it hoped it was the case now. Of course, he had no idea if it was actually her birthday...he had tried to look up her records, but they were sealed, and not just by some random government bureaucrat...he'd tripped a flag on the highest security setting he'd ever seen. Cops had actually responded to the library he'd been using...Lonnie had been lucky to escape, and his interest in Skye had skyrocketed after that.

He fully expected her to struggle as he fondled her breasts, and after a minute he would let her go...but only so they could properly celebrate the day he had decided was her birthday. He'd actually decorated the room a bit...there were streamers and a banner on the wall. He'd even bought some cupcakes. Yes, this was going to be a good time, but to properly celebrate said birthday...Skye would have to be wearing her birthday suit. An issue he would remedy shortly.
 
Courtney finished trotting down the stairs before remembering that she hadnt gotten a shower this morning what with them rushing to finish getting packed and get out of the house. "Damnit all." She swore under her breath standing in her room as she was about to change into the sweatpants she had borrowed from Mike. Now that she realized she hadnt taken a shower this morning there was NO WAY she was going to be able to sleep. She quickly rifled through her clothes to grab a clean shirt and pair of underwear along with the pants she borrowed from her stepbrother and popped out of her room as Mike was bringing the pizza down to their fridge.

"Hey Mike...I know I said I NORMALLY take a shower in the mornings but I forgot to take one this morning what with everything going on with the move. So Im going to try and get one now. Do you uh....do you need to use the bathroom before I get in or...?" She asked trying to be considerate of her stepbrother since he normally showered in the evening.

She stood lingering in the doorway of the bathroom for a moment holding her clothes waiting to hear his response before she began to disrobe

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Skye closed her door to where only the faintest sliver of light came in. It wasnt that she was afraid of the dark but more that she was used to not having doors that closed completely so she didnt bother even though she knew this one did close. She crawled into her bed and it didnt take long before she was asleep. After everything she had been through in the last 24-48 hours she was mentally and emotionally exhausted.

However what came was anything but a peaceful nights rest as she started to have nightmares about Lonnie and the first time he sexually abused her. The older boy came up from behind her and gave her a bear hug that was so tight it nearly bruised her ribs. As if that wasnt bad enough he groped her breasts which were as usual only covered by a shirt since she didnt yet own a single bra.

"Unh! Lonnie!" She grunted. "Let me go! Its not my birthday!" (or at least she didnt think it was. After al with al her bouncing around between homes she had lost track of her birthday since it was never really treated like anything special anyway. "What are you doing? Dont touch me there! Stop it!" She struggled trying to fight him off but he was much older and bigger than she was and fighting back was ultimately a fruitless effort.
 
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Mike glanced over from where he'd been putting the pizza in the fridge when she called his name, then nodded in understanding. "This isn't a normal day." He acknowledged when she said she was going off her schedule a bit. "No, I'm good, go ahead." He told her, then laughed. "Just don't take all the hot water." He warned her, not thinking it was a real possibility unless her idea of a shower involved standing under hot water for an hour. Mike's grin faded as he realized that was a possibility, then he concluded it was no big deal. He could always shower in the morning if needed. He then turned a bit red in the face as he realized Courtney would soon be naked on the other side of the door. His gaze then flickered to the clothes she was holding, and he saw his sweatpants there. Intellectually, he'd known it was a possibility she'd take him up on his offer to wear his sweatpants to bed rather than her skirt, but now that he was faced with the fact a girl would soon be wearing his clothes, he turned a bit red again, and quickly turned to focus on the pizza once more. "I'm good." he repeated to the pizza.

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Lonnie just laughed at her protests. He'd always been better with computers than people anyway, so he wasn't sure what to say. Besides...talking to Skye wasn't really what interested him. Feeling up her breasts was, and he was doing that quite nicely. her struggles only added to the excitement for him, as he could feel them move beneath his hands. He could also feel his erection growing a bit in response.

The only problem was, while he could easily tell she wasn't wearing a bra, she was wearing a shirt, and that denied him the full experience. There was, of course, an easy solution to that problem. He hugged her even tighter and his hands squeezed her breasts, enough to let her know she was helpless in his grip, before he finally let her go by shoving her against the wall. But it wasn't the end of her torment by any means.

"Strip." He ordered her.
 
Courtney nodded and yawned slightly before she went off to the bathroom closing the door behind her. She took off her clothes and placed them in the laundry basket near the door before she turned on the hot water and then climbed into the shower not realizing that she had forgotten to grab a towel. She proceeded to start getting cleaned up but it wasnt long before she ended up actually running out of hot water somehow. "AHHH!" She screamed out as the water suddenly turned form what was a comfortable warm to a very ice cold.

She made quick work of the rest of the shower and then realizing she forgot a towel. "Damn, I was so tired and in such a hurry I forgot to get a towel." She said to herself before walking over to the door. Mike was in his room and his door was open unfortunately which meant if she tried to make a run for it there was no chance he wouldnt see her. Instead she opted to play it safe and ask him to bring her one "Hey uh...Mike? I seem to have forgotten to grab a towel before I came in here and the water suddenly got cold on me so I had to rush to finish my shower and now im cold and wet. Could you please hand me one? I dont have my clothes on right now and I wont want to put them on while Im all wet and have them get wet too."


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When the older boy tightened his grip Skye squirmed even more. Desperate to break away from this. It wasnt the first time he had been rough with her but it was the first time he had groped her like this. Sure he had given her a tap on her ass before but only playfully. This was far from playful though. This was clearly him trying to do things to her that she didnt want him to do to her.

Then he shoved her against the wall and told her to strip. "You want me to what? no! I wont do that Youre out of your mind if you think im going to do that!" She said protesting and folding her arms over her chest to try and cover her breasts which were rather sore from him having groped them. It was clear he wasnt in the mood to take no for an answer but it was the only answer she was in the mood to give. She wasnt going to give him the satisfaction of voluntarily taking her clothes off for him. If he wanted them off he would have to force her to take them off or do it himself a thought that very much frightened the smaller girl as she felt her heart rate increase as she was stood there with her back against the wall of their run down foster home.
 
"Courtney?' Mike could hear the water running, but was doing his best not to think about what was happening on the other side of the door...until he heard her yelp. Was she all right? Had she fallen down? it didn't sound like it, but our of concern Mike came to the door and listened. It sounded like she was still moving around, so she was conscious at least, and she wasn't calling for help...had he imagined it? Maybe...Mike stared at the door for a few moments, but even if the door was unlocked, there was no way he was going to go in, so he finally just went back to his bedroom, though he left the door open, just in case she yelled again.

So he had no problem hearing her when she spoke though the open door, even if she didn't yell. He thought it was a bit funny when she said what the problem was, though he could easily see how that could happen. He did have the good sense not to laugh at her, though. He did turn a bit red at the confirmation that she was naked right now, and he actually got a bit of an erection at the thought...she WAS very pretty...but he concentrated instead on the fact he was honored she was asking him for help.

The task, unfortunately, was more difficult than he might have thought. He knew he didn't have a towel in his gab, and if Courtney had to borrow clothes from him, she probably didn't either. The basement was practically empty otherwise, and Mike saw nothing as he glanced around for the requested towel. "Be right back." He promised as he dashed upstairs, giving Courtney a chance to bolt for her bedroom if she chose. Not that it would help much, as there was no towel in there either. And there was no telling how long Mike would be gone...he might come back right when she was starting her run.

True to his word, Mike wasn't gone long, but when he returned it was only with a kitchen towel, a bit smaller than she was probably hoping for. "This is all I could find." he said apologetically as he stood in front of the bathroom door with the towel, not sure how to get it to her without opening the door wider.

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Lonnie hadn't expected her to obey right away, but that was okay. He had a plan for that. He didn't bother repeating himself when she asked what eh wanted her to do...he knew she knew damn well. Of course, forcing her was an option, he'd already proven he was stronger than her, but it wouldn't be as much fun. Instead, he took a step back from her, though he was still between her and the door to her room, cutting off her escape. He then picked up her drawing pad from the desk. "I bey you worked hard on this." He said mockingly as he tore a sheet out of the notepad, then began tearing one of her drawings into tiny little pieces.
 
When Mike came over she thanked him before he ran off to go get a towel. What she hadnt accounted for was the thought that maybe all their towels were stuck in the moving truck. Which meant that taking a shower tonight was equally as bad of an idea as it was a necessary one. When he came back holding just a kitchen towel her worst fears were confirmed. "Damn. No its not your fault. They must all be in the moving truck." She said as she opened the door wide enough for her to reach through and grab the towel but also wide enough for Mike to see her bare ass in the mirror behind her if he so chose to look. Something Courtney hadnt accounted for.

Once she grabbed the towel the first thing she did was dry her face as she turned around unknowingly facing the mirror as she did so giving Mike a full frontal view of her naked body before she closed the door and got dressed. She pulled on her shirt and a pair of striped underwear before pulling on the sweatpants and then standing in front of the mirror still totally oblivious to the fact she had just given her step brother a full nude view of her body as she brushed her teeth and her hair before coming back out after putting the towel in the laundry. "You might want to be careful if you shower tonight. Obviously we dont have any proper bath towels but we also have an issue with the hot water. Thats why I screamed. I wasnt in there 10 minutes before the hot water cut out on me."


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Skye watched as Lonnie backed off hoping maybe he got the hint and came to his senses deciding to leave her alone. But what he did instead was much worse as he grabbed her drawing pad and pulled out one of her pictures. "What are you...no...dont to that. Please no! Ive been working on that for weeks! Lonnie no!" She cried out but it was too late as he had already ripped the drawing to pieces.

She fell to her knees crying as tears rolled down her face "You asshole! Why did you have to do that? Huh? Why? You want me to take my fucking clothes off? Fine!" She stood up still crying and angrily took her shirt off throwing it at him before she did the same with the jeans and panties she was wearing. "There! Im naked! Are you happy now you fucking asshole?!"
 
Mike winced a but when she sword at him, but relaxed when she clarified that she didn't blame him. "Yeah...must be." He agreed as she reached out to take what towel there was. It was so small he couldn't help but brush against her hand, and he couldn't help but think he'd just touched a naked girl.

That fact was driven home when his gaze drifted past Courtney to the mirror that was behind her, and his eyes widened as he saw her bare back...and legs...and butt. Sure, he knew she was naked, she'd told him that, and he'd heard her in the shower, but actually seeing it...that he hadn't expected. The sight was so entrancing he couldn't help but stare...his fist live view of a naked female ass. Before he could come to his senses and politely turn away, she did the turning, and he got the full frontal view as well. An ass, and pussy, and breasts? Mike took the full view in before Courtney shut the door in his face.

Mike stared at the door for almost a minute, and it was just as well Courtney didn't come back out right away as he would have had a hard time explaining that. As it was, he was just heading back into his bedroom when she emerged and spoke to him. His eyes raked over her body, his imagination filling in what she would look like without the clothes on, and he barely heard her statement. "Uh...yeah. I'll let Dad know." mike said. Pat would know how to fix the water heater, Mike figured.

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Lonnie had expected her to be upset about losing the drawing, but he hadn't expected that dramatic a reaction. He'd have to remember that for next time he wanted her to do something. As it was, he barely registered her tirade...the sight of her naked tits was more than distracting. He also didn't notice how she tossed her clothes at him...as she bared more and more skin, he could have cared less what she did with her discarded clothes. He finally grinned at her choice of words. "Not yet." he claimed, though his erection said otherwise. "Speaking of assholes...I want to see yours." He demanded. Yeah, her tits were nice, but he wanted to see all of her naked body.
 
Courtney headed off to bed for the night. After all by now it was much later than when she would have preferred to go to sleep so it wouldnt take long for her to fall asleep once she actually laid down. She closed her door and put in her earplugs before she laid down on the small but somewhat comfortable air mattress and closed her eyes falling asleep shortly after. It had been a very long day for the young girl and tomorrow wasnt looking any shorter with the moving truck finally arriving.

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Skye looked at him still angry and her eyes still filled with tears as he said he wanted to see her asshole. "You want to see an asshole go look in the mirror." was what she wanted to say but the last thing she wanted was for him to tear up another one of her drawings that she had spent so long on. It was painful enough to have seen him do it once she didnt think she would be able to do it twice which left her one choice. Comply with what this MAN wanted. She turned around slowly and bent over spreading her legs before spreading her ass cheeks for him. "There. You see it? Its small and pink. Just like everyone elses. Except yours. Yours is brown because its so covered in shit!"
 
Despite Courtney's 'invitation' that he could enter her room, and the thoughts of her nude body that occupied his thoughts and dreams, Mike knew it wasn't a genuine emergency, so Courtney's night passed undisturbed until she awoke, the light streaming through the windows indicating it was probably later than she usually woke up. If Courtney headed upstairs, she would see the moving van had arrived. She'd also find that Pat was cooking pancakes, and Mike was siting at the table chowing down. "Morning, sleepyhead." Pat teased her. "Want something to eat before we put you to work unloading the truck?"

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Lonnie nodded with satisfaction at her compliance and the view of her butt, but he frowned at the language she used. "Not nice." he complained, as if he was one to judge. He stepped forward and slapped Skye hard on her buttocks.
 
Courtney eventually woke up and judging by the stream of light coming in it was probably later than she intended to wake up which made sense given that she ddint get to bed until later than normal too. She got up and brushed out her hair before putting on her bra and heading upstairs. Normally she wouldnt wear a bra at home but since she wasnt completely comfortable yet with this new home she deemed it necessary. "Oh, morning. Sorry I didnt meant to sleep in so long. Someone couldve woke me." She said stretching. The invitation of food sounded appealing so she nodded and took a seat at the table. "Yes please, and some water or maybe coffee or something to help me wake up so I can help put the truck away." She yawned and looked at what Mike was eating before stealing a bite of it off his plate.

"Ill have whatever hes got." she laughed some more and rubbed her eyes. "By the way did Mike mention there something maybe wrong with the water heater? I tried to take a shower last night and it got cold on me way quicker than it probably should have."


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She stood in place holding her cheeks open as long as she could while watching Lonnie from between her legs. The upside down view of the world was rather disorienting at first but after a moment or two it was fine. What wasnt fine was all the blood was starting to rush to her head and Lonnie was getting closer and closer. She could feel her heart racing as his footsteps grew louder on the old wooden floor.

Then he was right behind her or at least close enough to deliver a single spank to her. "Ouch! That hurt! Can I stand up now?" If I stay bent over much longer I may fall over. Ally this blood rushing to my head is making me dizzy."
 
Pat shrugged when she said they could have woken her up. "We're on vacation...sort of. Anyway, we don't have a real schedule we need to keep. If you needed a bit of extra sleep, no harm in taking it."

Mike, for his part, glanced over at her as she stretched, admiring her form, though the image in his head didn't include her wearing a bra. This distracted him enough that he didn't see Courtney steal his food until it was too late. "Hey!" He protested, playfully slapping her hand away. "Get your own." He said with a laugh. Courtney's action had broken the spell he was under, though, and he returned to eating, memories of her naked body temporarily forgotten.

"Coming right up." Pat promised as he poured another pancake, though eh looked at Courtney in confusion a bit when she requested coffee. He thought she was a bit young for that, but if she wanted some, she had to have had it before, right? "How do you like your coffee?" Pat asked, resolving to remember in the future. He nodded when asked about the water heater. "Yeah...I'll take a look at it once I get the movers oriented. It probably just has some sediment in it that blocked the pipes...flushing it should fix the problem."

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Lonnie scowled at her request. "Well, there's a cure for that." He declared as he grabbed hold of her hair and dragged her over to the bed. He sat down on said bed and tried to make her lay across his lap. That way she couldn't complain about falling over, and there was no way he was letting her off with just one spanking.
 
"Oh I dont usually drink but the one cup every now and then so just cream is fine. I just need something to kickstart my body some mornings when I have important things to do." She smiled. "Thanks Pat." She said and pulled out her phone and looked at it for a moment checking her notifications while she waited for breakfast. She thought for a moment that Mike had been a bit odd when she first got to the table but she chalked it up as just morning brain.

She looked at her stepbrother and asked "So, howd you sleep? DID you sleep?" She asked the last question a bit sarcastically knowing the answer was most likely yes but she had to poke fun at him for being a night owl any way she could. She was still completely ignorant to the fact he had seen all her parts last night after she got out of the shower and likely would remain that way unless Mike himself said something which was quite unlikely


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"What are you...ah!" Skye couldnt even get the words out of her mouth before she was pulled over Lonnies knee as he sat on the bed. This was a position she had found herself in a few times with various foster parents so she knew what was coming but that didnt make it any more pleasant. At least, not coming from her stepbrother. "OW! OW! OW! OW!!" She cried out as he started to spank her


"Whats the big...OW! OW! OW!" Shed continued to cry out getting louder in hopes that SOMEONE might hear her even though she was fairly sure no one else was home at the time "Why....OW!....Are you....OW!!....doing this?!?! FUCKING OW!" she screamed out as she could feel her ass starting to turn red. She wasnt really one to cry when she was in pain unless it was excessive which thankfully this wasnt there yet even if it was rapidly approaching that point

"Okay! Okay! Okay! You made your point now will you please....OW!....please sto....OW! STOP IT!"
 
"I can do that." Pat declared. He wasn't a coffee drinker either, so Mike had never picked up the habit, but Barbara was, and so Pat had learned how to make a decent cup of coffee. By the time he was done with that, the pancakes were ready as well, and Pat dished them all up and placed them on the table in front of her. "I'll just add it to your tab." he told her with a wink. There were a few notifications from her friends back in LA checking in on her when she looked at her phone.

"What? Are you trying to distract me so you can steal my food again?" Mike accused her with a grin, then nodded. "Yeah...slept fine, though I can't say I won't be happy to have a real bed again." He was NOT going to tell her about the dreams he'd had about her last night.

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"Not until we finish your birthday spanking." Lonnie told her as he swatted her ass a few more times. He wasn't sure how many times he had spanked her, but he was pretty sure the number was close to sixteen when he finally stopped. He then shoved her off his lap to the floor at his feet. "Now, unless you want another round, get on your knees and beg." Lonnie instructed her as he got his phone out. he wanted video evidence of this.
 
Courtney laughed when Mike asked if she was trying to distract him. "Trust me, if I wanted to distract you I could easily do it." She quickly replied to her friends letting them al know she was okay and they made the move with no issue. She let everyone know she missed them and hoped to see them next summer. Once her food was ready she put her phone back in her pocket and started eating and drinking her coffee.

Once she finished she got up and put her plate in the sink and rinsed it off. "Thanks for breakfast Pat. It was delicious. Where do you need me to start with the truck?" She asked eager to help any way she could so that they could at least get everything off the truck even if it wouldnt get put away right away. She walked out and opened the back of the truck and looked inside.


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"OW!OW!OW!OW!": Skye continued to scream and cry out in pain as the older man continued to spank her. "But its not even...OW! My birthday...OW!" She said protesting even though for all she knew it probably could have been her birthday. She had no real memory of when her "birthday" actually was. And without her birth parents around to tell he when it was she didnt know for sure.

Once he finished and pushed her onto the floor she rubbed her very sore ass and looked at him. "So you groped me, spanked me and now you want me to beg? Ive got half a mind to tell you where to go but I just want this to be over with." She rolled her eyes and sat up on her knees looking at the camera as she started to beg "Please Lonnie, please dont spank me again, Ill be the best foster sister you ever had. Please dont spank me any more it really hurts and I really just want to put my clothes back on." She was hopeful that would be good enough and that he wouldnt turn her back over his knee and do some more. (Even if it did unfortunately arouse her a little bit)
 
"Really? How?" Mike demanded. He'd come up with the obvious answer, she'd distracted him pretty well last night, but he doubted taking her clothes off at the kitchen table was what she had in mind.

Pat nodded at her thanks as he took her rinsed off plate and added it to the dishwasher. He frowned for a bit at her question, but not because she was annoyed, but he was just trying to figure out the best approach. "Well, we loaded up your apartment last, so it's probably the first thing that'll get offloaded. You know which stuff goes in your room, and which goes in your mothers, so why don't you direct the movers in that part? Mike can help when they get to the rest of the stuff, then hopefully I'll have the water heater working by then. I want to check it out first and see if we need to book a repairman today. No hot water means no dishwashing or showers, so we should probably resolve that sooner than later."

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Lonnie seriously considered slapping her when she started mouthing off at him again, but then she gave in to his demands and he got distracted filming her naked body as she begged. He ignored the part where she said she wanted to get dressed again, then switched the phone from video to camera mode and snapped a few photos of her. "Now get up." he ordered her. "And turn around. I want some shots of you from every angle."
 
"I guess you'll just have to wait to get the answer to that until next time." She joked as Pat asked her to direct the movers on where to put the furniture. Courtney nodded and pulled her hair into a ponytail before heading out to assist the movers which she would spend the majority of they day doing only stopping periodically to grab a drink of water. It wasnt exhausting nor was she working overly hard but it was still the middle of summer in southern California.

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Skye frowned when he told her to stand up and turn around. "Havent you tortured me enough yet Lonnie? First you grope me, then you tear up one of my drawings and make me take my clothes off, then you spank me for my 'birthday' then you make me get on my knees and beg while you record me. now you want me to pose for you? Seriously?!? Havent I done enough for you already?!?" She stood up and crossed her arms angrily as she looked at him. She was beyond fed up with this and all she wanted to do was get dressed and then go run away and hide in her bedroom the rest of the day.
 
By that afternoon, the boxes at least had been mostly offloaded from the truck. There was still a lot of unpacking to be done, but at least Courtney had a bed, and there were towels in the bathroom.

The last box Courtney had to move was a crate just a foot or so shorter than she was, but it was narrow, less than a foot across, and not that heavy, so she could carry it herself. Pat had stuck a label on it saying 'fragile' and 'Basement closet', so Courtney knew where to go. Mike was in the back yard assembling patio furniture, Pat was organizing his office, and Barbara was in her bedroom putting the finishing touches on the closet, So Courtney was lone when she descended the stairs with the crate. But when she reached the bottom of the stairs, something inside the crate seemed to glow, and a strange hum seemed to fill the air as the crate began to vibrate in her arms.

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"No." Lonnie answered her questions with that simple word. She hadn't done nearly enough to satisfy him. He took a picture of her with her arms folded, but was shaking his head at the time. "You should know better than that. Put your arms down by your side. Let me get a good picture of you. All of you."
 
Courtney had spent the afternoon unloading the boxes and helping the movers get the furniture at least into the correct rooms. While they were moving the large items Courtney herself had been helping to unload various boxes of things into the various different rooms. Largely corresponding with where the furniture was going. Which made it easier for her since it meant fewer trips to one room or the other.

Eventually all that was left was a single crate marked basement closet and "fragile" Courtney couldnt help but wonder what was inside of it but she gathered it had come from Mike and Pats old place since it was at the back of the truck and it surely didnt look like anything she had seen before. As she carried it down the stairs VERY carefully as it was almost as big as she was, something inside began to vibrate, and glow. "What the..." she through to herself as the vibration nearly made her hands go numb and drop the crate.

When she managed to get it downstairs though she put it down and took a a moment to get some sort of feeling back in her hands. She stood for a moment and looked around trying to figure out what the box meant by basement closet. Both kids had closets in their rooms but it was unlikely that it was meant to go in one of those. So perhaps it was meant to go in the storage area beneath the stairs?


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Skye sighed when Lonnie told her no. He also scolded her saying she should know better (which she probably should since this wasnt the first time he had wanted nude photos of her) "Fine just, make it quick okay?" She siad putting her hands on her hips and spreading her legs a bit so he could see all of her. The time she spent arguing with him about how to pose the better. "I suppose you want me to turn around too so you can get a picture from behind? You fucking sicko pervert. You know how much trouble you could get in if you got caught with those? Im underage after all remember?"
 
"Courtney?" Mike asked as he poked his head around the doorframe and looked down the stairs at her. Pat had deliberately hung back a bit, so Mike and Courtney had done a lot of the coordinating of getting stuff in the house. As Pat had planned, Mike, at least, had slowly gotten a bit more comfortable with Courtney as they worked together, and now he only thought of her naked butt when she bent over. "Could you give me a hand for a minute?" He paused as he looked at her more closely, holding what looked like an awkward crate. "Need a hand with that?" He asked as he started down the stairs towards her.

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"It'll go quicker if you quit being stupid." Lonnie accused her, but when she finally moved her arms and gave him the unobstructed view he began snapping photos of her. "And of course. Your ass isn't your best feature, but we need to record it anyway." he said, then laughed. "In trouble? I'm just taking selfies of my step sister, like she asked." He said with a laugh.
 
Courtney and Mike had spent the afternoon working together so closely that no one would have imagined he had seen her naked less than 24 hours ago. When he asked if she needed help with the box she replied "Yeah, uh...its vibrating and something is making it glow? It says its going to the basement closet but I can only assume that means this cupboard/storage area down here? Whatever it is I would be careful with it. The last thing we need is whatever this thing is breaking. Especially since its labeled 'fragile'" She took a step back away from the box and let Mike come down and handle it. "Ill get the door but just be careful. We dont know what it is."


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"Just hurry up and take your stupid pictures. Besides you really think theyre going to believe you were taking these photos because I asked? It doesnt matter why you have them. The fact is you have them and that is illegal!" She said as she turned around and stuck her still sore ass out for him to quickly get a picture of. "You might want to hurry though, I think I heard the door upstairs." Skye said as she really hoped this would be over soon since she needed to use the bathroom. "Now if were done here I need to use the bathroom. Like NOW."
 
"What?" Mike asked her as he came down the stairs. He picked up the box and looked at it suspiciously, but he saw nothing out of the ordinary. He then looked at Courtney skeptically. "Are you sure you got enough sleep last night? Maybe you were dreaming." He told her as he moved towards the closet, waiting for her to open the door as promised.

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"Do you really think anyone is going to believe you? No matter what you say?' Lonnie scoffed at her as he took a dozen more photos of her. he shrugged when she said she needed to use the bathroom. "No ones stopping you." He claimed.
 
"Wait...you mean you CANT see this box or whatever it is glowing?!?" She asked as she picked it up and gently placed it down in the closet before slowly backing away. If it WASNT glowing then what was she seeing? Perhaps the evening sun coming through the window and playing tricks on her eyes? And then perhaps if it wasnt vibrating maybe her hands were just tired from carrying things around all day? "Maybe youre right. My sleep schedule is all out of sorts with this move." She said rubbing her eyes trying to make sure she wasnt seeing the box still glowing.

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"Id say they would be more inclined to believe me than you. Im a minor after all" She shrugged and walked by him on her way to the bathroom since if she didnt go soon she was going to have an accident all over the floor which would surely result in punishment from Kevin (her foster dad). If there was one thing he didnt tolerate it was having to clean up a mess.
 
Mike glanced back at Courtney as they settled the box in the closet. "I don't see anything." Mike told her, and indeed the box was just sitting there. He smirked a bit, then laid a hand on her forehead. "Well, I don't feel a fever." He claimed as he dropped his hand, but shook his head. "I don't know what to tell you." He admitted. he thought Courtney might be playing some sort of trick on him, but it didn't seem like her sense of humor.

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Present Day

"Skye?" Barry saw that Skye's door was cracked open a bit when he got up in the morning, so he thought she might be up as well, and he was going to offer her pancakes for breakfast. But he saw she was still in bed...and it also looked like she wasn't sleeping well. She was tossing and turning in bed, and moaning a bit, almost like she was having a bad dream. "Are you all right?" he asked her, afraid to step into her room and violate her privacy, but also afraid to leave if she was having a problem.
 
"Okay then...." Courtney said as she walked away from the box and closed the door. She was sure it had been glowing before even if it wasnt now. There was a very slim possibility that she had imagined this but it didnt seem particularly likely all things considered. "Yeah I dont know either. Maybe Im just tired and hungry. Is there any of that pizza left? Breakfast was good but it was also a few hours ago and al this moving made me hungry."


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Skye woke up with a start when she heard her name being called. When she woke up she quickly looked at Barry and then under the blankets as she breathed a sigh of relief that it had been a bad dream of a bad memory and that it wasnt real. "I...uh...I was having a bad dream. A bit of a flash back actually to my birthday a couple of months ago. I dont really want to get into the details though. Its a bit personal and I dont really want to relive that..." She said to him as she felt her heart racing and she was practically sweating from the nightmare.

She pulled the blankets off of her and swung her legs over the edge of the bed and got up. "Pardon me..." She said as she pushed past Barry and went to the bathroom where she closed the door and threw some water on her face trying to calm herself down after that horrific dream she had. She couldnt believe Lonnie had done that to her. What was worse is that he surely still had the photos of her on his phone. Really she was just thankful that Barry woke her up when he did because if memory served right what came next was much more humiliating than just having her foster brother take nude photos of her...She stared at herself in the mirror as tears started to form in her eyes as the nagging memory just wouldnt go away
 
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